"And this must be Phillip," he said, turning to Phil and shaking his hand, "I've heard so many good things about you."He led them inside, closing the ...oors behind them. This space was even more massive than Vincent's. It was like they'd imported some fairy tale castle to the city. Filigreed patterns of pressed tin reflected the light and shadows. The walls were paneled wood. R&B was playing in the background, and he led them down a hallways, into a vast open room full of well dressed men,. You are going to betouched. Deal with it. Go back to the door and bring my drink over again.And don't walk like a man, either. Go on, girl."I did so. I hadn't walked like a man the first time, but this time Iwalked over with smaller steps, crossing my feet over as I did so,knowing that this would make my bum wiggle. I was expecting his hand onmy thigh this time and I accepted it. He stroked and manhandled mygarters, working his way up to my bum, which he fondled at his leisure. Ijumped, but. "Finally, he asked to see my breasts."The doctor smiled. It was her first show of any emotion. "He did?" Yeah. He took on this really macho air, like, 'They're mine, and Ideserve to see 'em!' but I could tell it wasn't really sincere, so itwas cute rather than revolting." And did you show him?" Of course. It was awkward, because I was still in a hospital gown, butI worked it down my shoulders and there they were. He immediatelyreached out and touched them, and it drove me crazy. He toyed with. I told him we could try but we didn't have lube. My hubby then suggested to use my facial cream which I eventually agreed to. We first stood in front of each other and soon we were making out passionately, kissing each other deep. He then stripped me naked and then I laid down on the bed on my tummy with my legs spread. My man then suprised as I was waiting for him to lube up my bum hole with cream, but he spread my bum cheeks and move down to lick my bum hole. It felt rather weird and it took.